Chapter 1 "There's a drive to deep left field, Harris on his horse, way back... Oh, he's down on the warning track! It's off the wall, that'll go for a triple! And Harris is still down..." The tears in my eyes were not so much for the considerable physical pain I was in, but more for the fear that it was all over. I had been sprinting back for a deep fly b...
WARNING: This is an adult story, containing sensitive material of a sexual nature, including graphic descriptions of consensual, "vanilla" sex. If you find such material offensive or are underage, do not read further, but please bypass this story for one more suitable for you. This is a work of fiction: it never happened. The young girl in the story does...
Chapter 4 After our first time together that Valentine's weekend, Gina and I entered that phase of a relationship where, once sex has been introduced, it's like a child's new toy at Christmas, getting constant use until the novelty wears off. We never left my house from Friday night until Monday morning, and we seldom were more than halfway clothed during t...
Authors note: Readers from the post pill age will find the first part of this story incredible. They will find it hard to believe that the repressed behaviour described was normal for many of us of our generation. The incidents described in that part of the story are all based on actual events in the lives of myself or close acquaintances. In those days too...
I had never felt so lonely in my life as the day I returned to my home after cremating my wife. Suddenly I realised just how much I missed her and had depended on her always being there by my side. I had to be truthful with myself I had taken her for granted, for she never complained, but must have been in extreme pain these last few months until that dreade...
Dave looked at the Bulletin Board -- Personals. And one in particular caught his eye. It was simple, appearing innocent, and yet appealing. Nothing sexual in it, but Dave felt something sensuous and refreshing. The Post read:: "Female college student looking for online emailing". All the other posts were the usual: "Looking for erotic chat"; "Looking for...
I was fairly chewing on the knuckles of one of my hands as I watched the team of men pull the Petrof baby grand piano out of the ferryboat at the landing and start to muscle it up to the beat-up old pickup truck. Most of the men looked as scruffy as both the ferryboat and the pickup looked, but this was as good as it was going to get on Daufuskie Island. At...
Knowing Dr Karen Blander would be joining him very soon, Dr Vic Garven had moved quickly into the viewing room, switched off the lights so that they could see clearly through the mirror, into the room where Peter and Sara would meet. He turned on the recording unit. It was essential that they were able to review events later in their own time. He had only ju...
This one I was wanting to make a story about a girl who just loves to make love. To whoever it doesn't matter. I also wanted to try a story about a girl who had a talent like the main charecters. Tell me what you guys think and if you like it I'll keep going with more stories with this crazy girl. Day 1 Saturday Lindsey's eyes fluttered open as she came...
The dark mistress pondered her dilemma. She had no control over who took what pills at a rave. As other pushers had done, she donated her samples to the promoter's supply even though her motive was a bit different than most. Yet, her dope was popular, and she usually had a selection of a few potential victims each time. Her last two pairs of subjects had per...